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Post by observer on Mar 11, 2011 11:54:27 GMT -4
Bouncy glared at him as the little girl's anger returned. "Not no more." She said, walking up behind him and tossing a pinch of dust at his shirt. A large kick me sign appeared taped to his shirt. "Now you'll be treated mean." Bouncy said, tossing one last handfull of dust at the guys bald head. --- As Piglet ate her slice she glanced over at the guy, locking eyes with him as he glanced at her. She quickly glanced away, blushing at having locked eyes with his chubbier face. She grabbed her rootbeer and started sipping it before letting out a large burp.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 11, 2011 12:17:59 GMT -4
"No! Please, I don't hate her, I just don't...think...uhhhhh..." he said as he head started to hurt. --- He chuckled as he sipped his water. "Hmmm, I could use a soda" he thought aloud.
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Post by observer on Mar 11, 2011 12:33:38 GMT -4
"You were mean to her so there." Bouncy said, sticking out her tongue at him. She started digging through the purse for a coin as the guys old memory was replaced with that of a clown nerd. --- "Coming right up." The hostess called out from behind the counter. Fatso pulled a sticker out of her purse while the guy was distracted. She cassually walked over behind him, getting a look from the others. "I'll go see if we can get another round of breadsticks with that." She smiled, easilly applying the suspender pants sticker to the back of the guys shirt as she walked by.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 12, 2011 15:54:30 GMT -4
Bo looked on, sort of shocked at how vindictive Bouncy was being.
"Hyuck, where am I?" The new clown asked, adjusting his glasses. --- Tootles watched with a grin as the sticker disappeared and actuall suspenders began to hold up the man's pants (which were now no longer jeans, rather red puffy clown pants.)
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Post by observer on Mar 12, 2011 16:08:45 GMT -4
Bouncy smiled as she looked at the new clown. "Why, your at a human mall mister." She giggled, stepping asside so he could see Bo. --- As Fatso and the hostess returned with a soda and 3 more baskets of breadsticks, the guys shirt started turning a bright orange. "Here's your soda, need anything else?" The hostess asked, rubbing the guys belly.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 12, 2011 16:17:37 GMT -4
Bo was just watching, not really emoting much, a simple smile on her face. --- "No, I think that'll do it" he said as he took a large gulp of soda.
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Post by observer on Mar 12, 2011 16:23:55 GMT -4
"You also dropped this mister 'Stretch'." Bouncy said, handing him the coin. "You should be more careful." --- "Well just yell if you need anything." The hostess smiled, walking back to the kitchen. As Fatso was walking back to her seat she heard a stretching noise. She looked down to see the guys shoes looked a little tight.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 12, 2011 16:35:40 GMT -4
he grabbed it and gasped as it felt warm in his hand. --- "Will do!" he said as he ate a breadstick. His feet felt a bit tight in his shoes, but he just ignored it.
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Post by observer on Mar 12, 2011 16:43:55 GMT -4
"Have fun mister Stretch." She giggled as he disappeared with a pop. --- Fatso quickly pulled out another sticker from her purse. "See, we aren't that bad a crowd now are we?" She asked, walking up behind him and placing a sticker of blue clown sneakers on his suspender.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 12, 2011 16:46:52 GMT -4
"Bouncy." Bo said calmly. "Did you have to be that mean about it?" --- "No...still a bit strange though" he said, not realizing he was looking close enough to be mistake for one of them at the moment.
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Post by observer on Mar 12, 2011 16:55:02 GMT -4
"But he was really mean to you." Bouncy said, walking over and hugging Bo's leg. "I don't like it when people really mean to you." --- "We prefer silly." Fatso giggled, not able to see as his shoes turned blue, doubling in size as green polka dots appeared all over them. "Or even *pfft* odd." Piglet smiled, grabbing a couple bread sticks.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 12, 2011 17:21:24 GMT -4
"He was just trying to say he loved his girlfriend more than he had affection for me. I understand. Well, too late now" She chuckled. --- "You can say that again" he said, glancing at her.
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Post by observer on Mar 12, 2011 17:25:17 GMT -4
"I sorry." She said. Her eyes started to look heavy as her sugar rush from earlier started to come to a crash. --- "What's wrong? Don't *buuuurrrppp* like odd?" She asked, fluttering her eyelashes at him.
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Post by Lord Hugo Prosperio on Mar 13, 2011 23:38:47 GMT -4
"Awww, is someone sleepy?" she giggled as she hugged the small clown. --- "Odd is fine, I suppose"
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Post by observer on Mar 14, 2011 0:01:05 GMT -4
"Noooo..." She said innocently, trying to rub the sleepies from her eye. --- "Then I guess you won't mind if I *snort* sit next to you then." Piglet said, getting up from her seat.
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